He is so bad to everyone in the world, but he is good to his own woman.

So Jing Jiaren is a typical example of collecting thousands of loves throughout her life.

Suddenly, her gaze caught sight of a stack of manuscript papers beside the bed, and one of them fell to the ground.

These days, when he is idle and bored, he draws and writes, and doesn't let her see it, saying that it is related to work.

Jing Jiaren didn't think too much...

He threw her out just now, maybe he took it out and conceived it himself, the pen is still in his hand...

Jing Jiaren picked up the photo from the ground, and what she saw was the composition of a wedding dress.

She raised the paper: "What is this?"

Ximen Longting's fox mask hides his expression.

"You are busy with work these days, so this is it?"

Ximen Longting closed the portfolio, and all the manuscript papers were received in the portfolio, except for the piece of evidence in Jing Jiaren's hand.

"Ximen Longting, are you designing a wedding dress?"

"..."

"Aren't you planning to marry Ji Zihan?" She is Mrs. Leng now, and she hasn't divorced Leng Lintian yet, so it's impossible to marry her, right?If it's for her, why sneak around for fear of being discovered by her?

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Take off your glasses. It's ugly, it doesn't suit you."

When Jing Jiaren heard the ugly, she immediately took off her glasses.She doesn't want to be ugly, especially in front of her lover.

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth seemed to be raised, because his voice was full of laughter: "Now you know how I feel, huh?"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "That's different, I'm a woman...Of course women care about their appearance."

"A man is not a human?"

"Don't change the subject, you haven't given up on your wedding with Ji Zihan at all, have you?"

Ximen Longting reached out and pulled her wrist, and pulled her into his arms. Fortunately, his strength was not strong, so she supported his chest with her hands, and fell limply into his arms.

"You need to change your broken habit. I'm a pregnant woman, and you're an injured patient...don't drag me around every now and then."

Ximen Longting embraced her: "Then what?"

"ask me."

"Ask you what?"

"Can you hug me?"

He hugged her and asked, "Jing Jiaren, can I hug you?"

"...You're already holding them all now."

"Jing Jiaren, I want to make out now, can I make out with you?"

Jing Jiaren's body paused: "No, you have to eat on time... Besides, you haven't answered my question yet."

"You care?"

It's hard to say whether she cares or not, Ji Zihan is a nice girl, she rolled down the stairs by herself in order to delay the wedding (Wilson told her).It can be seen that Ji Zihan's love is no less than his own.

"You just can't let go of your hatred with Master Ximen?" Jing Jiaren asked, "Is it because of your mother?"

Ximen Longting's body stiffened instantly.The word mother seemed to touch his pain.

"You never told me about her?"

"She was forced to death by the old man." Ximen Longting said succinctly, "I don't want to mention more, beauty, I don't want you to involve and participate in my dark past."

Lifting her hair with his big hand, he said in a deep voice, "I don't want to stain you with my blood."

"How is this dirty, I want to know more about you..."

His thumb pressed her lips: "You are wearing a nurse's uniform, which is extremely sexy."

"..."

"Next time, you can do it with me in this suit."

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